
" I'm sorry Dear Dahlan, I reiterate to you once again. Until death, I will never let Nilam go to marry you. As much as any treasure you offer to us," insisted Usman's grandfather full of emphasis.
Dahlan smiled lightly. " All right, Mr. Usman. It seems you've chosen the worst possible option for your beloved granddaughter, and for this whole family."
But Grandpa Usman remains unmoved by Dahlan's threat. " It's up to you whatever you say, Nurse. I will only marry Nilam to the one he loves."
Without saying any more, Dahlan got up then walked out. For a moment he was silent in the doorway. He showed a demonic grin on his face without looking. Then he continued his steps towards his luxury car, where two of his guards were waiting for him.
He then got into his car after the bodyguard opened the door for him.
"Road," he said.
The car drove away from the grounds of Nilam's house.
After the death of Juragan Dahlan, in the house.
"Pak. We just give up. What's wrong with Nilam getting married to the rich man? Isn't it good, we'll all live a good life, sir," said Murni expectantly.
" Silence you are Pure ! If you want to be rich, you marry him. And do not let you think, sacrificing my grandchildren for your one-sided interests," said Usman's grandfather then walked into his room.
Purely annoyed. " Basic stubborn old man !"
Hana just fell silent, with no intention of chiming in. He is quite frightened by Dahlan's threat to Nilam and his family. Including for himself.
Brother Nilam, where are you now? Did you intentionally run away from this?
" Hana." Pure sullied spoiled on his daughter's arm.
" What's up, Mom?"
Purely smiled. " You replaced Nilam, to marry Juragan Dahlan?"
Hana jerks. He let go of his mother's arm. " What's really on Mom's mind? Until I was willing to sacrifice my own son, to marry that old man?"
Money, Hana! I just want money! We'll be rich, if you want to marry Juragan Dahlan. I'm tired of living poor !"
Hana smiled smirked. " Mom's aware, isn't it? Because of Mother's attitude like this, which makes you leave Mom. And also I ..." Hana rubbed her cheek that was already wet with her tears.
"That's all because your father doesn't make us happy, Hana! "
"Not us! But Mother! Just Mom. I was so happy with my dad. Even though our lives are simple, ma'am."
" Fuck the simplicity! I want to feel, how to live to be rich, Hana!"
"If money is the only problem, I can work, Mom ..."
"No, Hana. You should marry a rich man. Without having to waste your energy. Your delicate skin will be broken, if you use it for work."
" What about Nilam's sister, Mom?! He even works hard for all of us."
"He's the exception, Hana. I'll never give a shit about that kid."
Without saying anything more, Hana rose from her place, then left her mother with tears still unraveling.
What's wrong with Nilam actually, Mom? Until she was so mean to him. The sound of Hana's bathin in the middle of her steps towards her room.
***
Next day.
A luxury car stopped in the courtyard of a modest house.
A handsome young man came down from the car. With sunglasses perched on his nose.
His body turned to open the other door of his car. Then came down a beautiful girl with long beautiful hair that was allowed to unravel.
"Is this really your home, Nilam?" ask Kenzie.
Nilam just nodded.
Yes, Kenzie drove Nilam home from the hospital. At first, the girl refused. But with his mainstay style that I don't know what, Nilam finally ready to take him home.
"Let's go in" asked Nilam.
Kenzie smiled then nodded.
With doubt Nilam set foot on the door of his house.
"Why?Are you afraid of being angry with your grandfather?" asked Kenzie astonished at Nilam's doubtful steps.
Nilam. " No, let me introduce you to Grandpa."
"Come, with pleasure," replied cheerful Kenzie.
But without them noticing, a pair of eyes were watching them from a distance.
" So this is what you're doing behind my back, Nilam," Danu said. Both of his palms were clenched tightly. With a disappointed heart, he then left without continuing his intention to meet Nilam.
In front of the door of Nilam's house.
Tok...
Nilam started knocking on his door.
"Who?!" yelled at someone from inside the house.
Ceklek (Door opens)
"Sister Nilam." Hana hugged Nilam, she closed her eyes as if she was in her arms with Nilam.
" Sister where have you been? Grandpa and I were worried about my brother from last night."
"Let's tell me." Nilam took off Hana's embrace.
But for a moment Hana was silent, when she realized that there was another figure who came with Nilam.
Hana's eyes looked in amazement at Kenzie standing behind her sister.
Kenzie smile. He took off his dark glasses. The sight of a woman admiring him was already very ordinary to him. " Hey." Kenzie waved his hand briefly at Hana.
Nilam followed where Hana's eyes were looking. Then he smiled.
"So, this is Kenzie. The one who helped Brother yesterday."
Hana was a little jolted. " Help brother? Yesterday Brother why ?"
"I found your brother lying in his pants on a tea plantation. Then I took her to the hospital. And the doctor just let her go home this morning." Kenzie took the answer.
"Big pinsan? On plantation? wh why? Is it because Juragan Dahlan met Brother there? And ask your brother to marry her? Yes, Brother?" The onslaught of questions at Hana's.
Nilam. His face changed. "Yes, Hannah."
Hannah pulled Nilam into her arms.
"I can imagine how scared Big Brother was back then. Until Brother to pinch like this handsome guy says."
Kenzie smiled in response to Hana's honesty. But his mind continued to digest every conversation the two young women had. Turns right. Nilam ..The burden of your life is so heavy. Bathin Kenzie's. His eyes looked at Nilam.
Aware of something about the threat of Juragan Dahlan, Nilam immediately released Hana's embrace. He held onto both of Hana's shoulders. His face suddenly turned worried.
"Are you all okay? What's Grandpa, Hana? Is she okay? Jurag Dahlan didn't do anything to you, did he?"
"Sister! Relax, Brother. We're all fine. But for now." Hana looked down softly.
"For the moment?What do you mean, Hana?"
Nilam moved Hana's shoulders a little tight.
Kenzie becomes interested in the conversation of the two beautiful women before him. He slightly moved his steps closer towards the two. What really happened to this family? Why are they threatened?
" Say, Hana." Nilam a little pushy.
" We'd better get in first, brother. In this house there is no one but me."
" Where are aunt and grandpa?" ask Nilam.
" Grandfather went to the estate to look for brother. As for mom, I don't know where she went."
" Grandfather must be very worried about me. Brother should follow Grandpa there, Hana."
Nilam turned around to leave, but Hana blocked his arm.
"No, Brother. Don't go there. Hana is afraid that Big Brother will meet Juragan Dahlan or his guards. Hana is worried that Brother's safety will be threatened, if Brother still forces to go there. Grandpa will definitely be home soon, sister," said Hana trying to convince.
" It's true what your brother told you, Nilam. Even though I don't know your real problems. But I can judge from the conversation you two had. You better follow what your sister says."
"Really, Brother. Come on, sister, let's go in" Hana asked.
Nilam finally nodded, then he turned his head towards Kenzie. " Come on, Kenzie."
Kenzie smiled with satisfaction. " Come on."
Nilam and Kenzie are now sitting on an old sofa in the house.The same place when Dahlan met Usman's grandfather to propose to Nilam, last night.
Hana went to the kitchen to make them drinks.
Kenzie looked around the house.
" Your house is very clean and comfortable." Kenzie smile. He turned his face towards Nilam.
"That includes compliments, huh? Or a subtle insult? I know, your house must be huge and luxurious. So you're a little weird, getting into a house like this." Nilam smiled miris.
" Why talk like that? I said what it is. This house is very comfortable. Moreover, the inhabitants are a beautiful angel like you," teased Kenzie.
" You're overreacting, Kenzie. I'm not that pretty."
" I'm not overreacting at all. You are so beautiful, Nilam."
Patchouli slightly blushed.
Behind a curtain between the kitchen and the living room. Hana listened to every familiar Nilam and Kenzie conversation in her ear, with a tray of three drinks in both hands.
" It seems like the handsome man likes Nilam's sister," muttered Hana smiling bitterly.
" You're really lucky, brother. So many men like you. You have me Danu. Now that guy named Kenzie. Even that old bastard Dahlan was so crazy about you. As for me, mother allowed me to come out not even. Even last night she told me to replace you, marry that flirtatious Nurse. Huhh!" Hana turned her head up. "Oh, Hana .. poor of your fate."
Seriate....